Food starts from cooking

Chapter 122 Drink soup, I thank you for trusting me so much (please subscribe!)
The news that there was a cook in the crew of "Legend of the White Snake" spread quickly. After all, there were more than one crew filming around.

But for the time being, it was the crew of "Meng Jiangnan".

This is also a TV series, but it has already been filmed in the middle and late stages. Because it has just won the best actress, this "Meng Jiangnan" has already attracted enough attention before the filming started!
Since the beginning of the year, there have been corresponding promotions from time to time, especially after filming, you can see small tidbits of the crew on the Internet every three days or so.

It can be regarded as a historical legendary drama, telling the story of King Qin and the fisher girl!
Of course, the so-called fisher girl is just the name they met on the Jinsha River. Bai Jie played the role of Han Baoming, the daughter of a local prominent family. She was in danger while playing in the Jinsha River, and was shot by Li Sheng, who was from a farming family at the time. help each other.

The two fell in love with each other, and Han Baoming helped Li Sheng, step by step, grow from a rebel leader to the king of Qin, but unfortunately, the king of Qin was defeated in the end, and the end was not very good!
In short, this is a TV series with a tragic color!

"Why do I feel that your complexion is much better!"

Producer Yu Huilian stared at Bai Jie curiously. She is the busiest person in this drama. After all, this drama has reached the middle and late stages, but there are a few songs in it that have not been finalized yet!
For example, Han Baoming misses the soundtrack of Li Sheng going north to fight...

Whether it is a movie or a TV series, the importance of music is self-evident, and because of the problems with these few songs, the post-work that should have started has been somewhat delayed.

"Ah, is it?"

Bai Jie touched her face, thinking that she might have eaten too much recently.

She hardly eats the food in the hotel now, and waits for the "Legend of the White Snake" to cook every day. Of course, it's not just her, Xiong Shilin, Teacher Xu, and even the room guide.

But they also know that it is not good to eat other people's food for free, but everyone is filming, so they can only treat it as a friend, keep this matter in their hearts, and return it when they have a chance in the future!
Of course, this favor is naturally on Zhou You.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the crew of "Meng Jiangnan" came back from work early. After all, today was Bai Jie's 22nd birthday. The crew prepared a cake for her, and even the producer came.

Inside the private room, the room guide, Xiong Shilin, Teacher Xu, Lin Jiaxin and others were all there.

After singing the birthday song, everyone started to play, singing what should be sung, and chatting what should be chatted.

Director Fang couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yu, how are the soundtracks going? If you don't hand in the work, I'm afraid it will affect the later work!"

This show was originally scheduled for New Year's Day, and it will be November. If this continues, it will be a question of whether it can be broadcast.

Yu Huilian was helpless, and said: "Ms. Lu has been silent. I urged him a few times, saying that there is no problem with the tune, but it's because of the lyrics!"

After all, "Meng Jiangnan" is a historical drama. Although many plots have deductive elements, since it is wearing a historical cloak, it needs to deduct some details.

For example, in songs, although the tune may not be completely played with traditional instruments, it should at least use Chinese style tunes instead of modern rock.

The other thing is the lyrics. Since the songs are all national style, the words must match them. Nowadays, there are many so-called national style singers on the market. Let alone the mediocre songs, the lyrics...why? Speaking of which, it is estimated that the person who wrote it didn't know what it meant, it was completely nonsense!

After all, thousands of years of history have accumulated, and in this country where everyone can recite poems casually, if the lyrics of the national song are not well written, it will be a joke.

The house director is helpless, he is not good at interfering in this kind of thing, Yu Huilian is the producer and the highest authority in the whole play, and the reason why she is so harsh is because the play is self-produced by Jiarong Group, and she He is also an executive of the Jiarong Group, and the male and female leading actors are all top-notch in the entertainment industry. In case of a pounce, the investment loss is trivial. If Bai Jie and Xiong Shilin's reputation is damaged because of this, it will be the biggest loss.

While chatting, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Jie's eyes lit up: "I'm coming!"

While speaking, she went to open the door, Yu Huilian looked puzzled, and asked: "She is..."

The house guide's eyes also lit up, because he had already seen who it was.

Of course, there was more than one person, Zhou You, Ding Xiang, Fang Yuan, Wang Li, Bai Lu, all of them were holding gifts.

The matter of Bai Jie's birthday was revealed by the little assistant. Of course, whether it was revealed inadvertently or sent by Bai Jie is unknown.

Anyway, after she understood it, Bai Jie said that she hoped Zhou You could cook her a separate dish on her birthday!

"Happy birthday!"

Here Wang Li and the others presented a small gift, and Bai Jie thanked her repeatedly.

"Don't look at it, I made soup for you, and we are not allowed to drink it!"

Seeing Bai Jie looking at Zhou You from time to time, Bai Lu snorted.

After being told, Bai Jie quickly looked away, and Zhou You also asked someone to bring in the thermos.

"so much?"

"If you can't finish it, let everyone taste it!"

The cauldron was placed on the dining table, and Mr. Xiong Shilin and Mr. Xu immediately surrounded him, and even stopped singing.

Nonsense, Zhou You's soup, in case it's not enough, it's better to be first come, first served.

When the lid was opened, the umami smell immediately spread.

The smell of fish.

Shredded radish crucian carp tofu soup!

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, my bowl is ready!"

"I want me too!"

"Don't grab, don't grab, let today's birthday star drink first!"

Zhou You helped serve Bai Jie a bowl.

The main ingredient is crucian carp, served with shredded tofu and white radish. The soup is thick and white, and the umami smell can be smelled from far away.

Bai Jie took a sip, and her whole body trembled, "Ah, it's so fresh!"

"Come on, let's all have a drink!"

Xiong Shilin and others immediately did it themselves.

Here, Yu Huilian saw that the room guide also abandoned her to serve soup, she was a little speechless for a while, what kind of soup is so delicious?Or save face?

But she didn't expect to see a few familiar faces.

Fangyuan, Wang Li, Ding Xiang!

Although some have never spoken to each other, their names and faces are familiar.

After a brief introduction, she became acquainted. Only then did she realize that she was filming next to her. Seeing that her artists are so popular, Yu Huilian was also relieved. After all, what the company is most afraid of is that artists will do things in private.

Here Bai Jie saw that Yu Huilian was sitting still, so she helped to serve a bowl for her: "Sister Hui, try it, it's super invincible and delicious!"

super...invincible...

Well, you even used this kind of word, if I don't drink it, wouldn't it be shameful!

Yu Huilian stirred it with a spoon, and the fish soup was white and tender, and it only smelled of fresh fish, without any other peculiar smell.

On this point, it can already be said that this soup is qualified.

Then she took a sip, and Yu Huilian's eyes lit up instantly with just this sip.

The fish soup moistened the tongue, slid down the throat, and finally flowed into the stomach, turning into a warm current, warming the whole body, and then with a beautiful ah, I felt very refreshed.

That sound will appear after drinking or exercising, it is the organs of the whole body talking.

"Delicious!"

Yu Huilian quickly took another sip, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and then she ate a small piece of tofu. The tofu lay in the spoon, shaking slightly, and looked extra elastic. When it was eaten, there was no trace of it. Beany smell.

It's because of the shredded white radish!

It absorbs the smell of fish and even neutralizes the smell of tofu.

"Who did this!"

"No, that one, Zhou You!" The room guide next to him pointed to Yu Huilian while drinking the soup.

There were many people before, and she didn't go there, so she didn't see clearly. Until now, she finally saw Zhou You's appearance clearly, and she was taken aback: "Which artist is this...?"

Fang Doulue, it seems that Xin Dao is not the only one who thinks this way, I guess everyone in the circle will have this idea when they see Zhou You.

He introduced Zhou You's identity.

"Screenwriter?" Yu Huilian shook her head: "Waste, what a waste!"

That's right, this face, this height, this temperament, throw it in the entertainment circle, whether it's acting or taking the variety show route, as long as you show your face, you'll be guaranteed second-tier!

There was only one pot, and fortunately there were not many people, but each person only served a little bit to taste, and soon the pot of soup was all drunk.

With the addition of Zhou You and others, it will naturally be more joyful, especially when someone like Bai Lu is crazy.

After taking a couple of sips of wine, she picked up the microphone and began to soar, but she only has four notes in five notes, and the tune has gone to the southeast, north, and west roads.

"Hey, by the way, is Teacher Ding Xiang still in contact with Mr. Kong?"

Mr. Kong, formerly known as Kong Wensheng, is a professor of the Chinese Department of a university in Huating, but the reason why he is well known by Yu Huilian and others is because he is not only a teacher, but also a poet!
His name often appears in the lyricist column of historical dramas, and I don't know how many people in the music industry have paid a lot of money to ask him to write lyrics.

One of Ding Xiang's masterpieces, "Hate Birds Flying", was written by his old man.

"Yes, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will give crabs to the elderly!"

Yu Huilian's eyes lit up. The reason why she asked was because she suddenly thought that since Mr. Lu was stuck, it's better to make two preparations. Moreover, Mr. Lu is really far behind Mr. Kong in terms of writing lyrics.

Now that Mr. Lu has already finished the song, if Mr. Kong can be asked to write the lyrics, Mr. Lu will not only not be unhappy, but I am afraid that he will jump up happily!

Just how should I ask this?
It was Ding Xiang who realized that it was Huilian's thoughts, and blocked her mouth first: "The old man went to Qiongzhou after the Mid-Autumn Festival. This year marks the fiftieth anniversary of his marriage with his wife, and he didn't answer the phone after that!"

Yu Huilian opened her mouth and smiled helplessly, but she also quickly congratulated: "I met the two gentlemen once in the early years, and I really envy others!"

Ding Xiang nodded, can you not be envious?

Kong Wensheng's wife is his student. You know, in those days, it was a big taboo for teachers and students to fall in love. I heard that they almost lost their jobs at one point, but they really persevered. They got married this morning. In the era when divorces can be seen everywhere in the afternoon, who would not envy the golden wedding as before!

"Why, Mr. Yu encountered a problem?"

After getting over Mr. Kong's matter, Ding Xiang also started chatting with Yu Huilian.

She and Yu Huilian are actually the only two different people in the field.

They are both producers of new dramas, and Ding Xiang is a singer and not an actor, so he has no conflict of interest with Yu Huilian.

Yu Huilian nodded and talked about "Meng Jiangnan".

"Seeing that it's November, and New Year's Day is approaching, although it has started in the later stage, the problem is that it's stuck!"

Ding Xiang was stunned, and suddenly glanced at Zhou You.

He was being pestered by Bai Lu right now, so he insisted on giving him a microphone and singing a chorus!
Ding Xiang rolled her eyes, and said to herself that you promised to write songs for me before, but you haven't made any progress for so long, so you can't blame me!

Immediately, he added more wine to Yu Huilian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, you are looking far away!"

Ok?
Yu Huilian was taken aback for a moment, there is something in your words.

Looking for distance?

Could it be Lilac herself?

Speaking of which, Ding Xiang is also a singer-songwriter, but her strength lies in the rhythm, as for the lyrics... It seems that she is not a good one!

If she was filming a modern urban movie, maybe she would ask Lilac to compose the music.

Knowing that Yu Huilian had misunderstood, Ding Xiang quietly pointed to Zhou You who was still going back and forth with Bai Lu over there, and whispered: "This master's word is this!"

Yu Huilian looked at Ding Xiang's thumbs up with a little disbelief.

in fact……

Ding Xiang is also a little unconfident, because according to Yu Huilian, what she wants are ancient words.

Now many people always like to say that they can write ancient poems and the like, but in fact, they can’t even press the rhyme. Of course, it doesn’t mean that they have to rhyme. There are a lot of unpressed ones!
but……

It means that his skill has reached the point of perfection.

It's like writing calligraphy. The foundation is the brushwork and structure. To put it bluntly, it is regular script. After you have laid the foundation of regular script, you will be able to play with cursive script variants later.

When writing ancient poetry, the rhyme is equivalent to regular script. You can't just imagine that you can write a "Stomach Pain Post" without even practicing the structure of the strokes!

She doesn't know if Zhou You can write, because whether it's "Blue Lotus" or "Sorrow", they are actually just plain and straightforward narratives in vernacular.

but……

try it!
What if Zhou You can do it, and Zhou You also promised to write a new song for her, if Zhou You can write it, maybe she can sing it.

Yu Huilian looked suspicious, but at this time, Zhou You was too much urged by Bai Lu, so she could only take the microphone and sing "Lover's Tears" with her.

how to say.

Zhou You's singing was like playing the original song, but Bai Lu's singing almost took Zhou You into the ditch.

"Hey, he has a good voice! Why don't you make your own debut!"

Yu Huilian's eyes lit up again when she heard Zhou You singing. Of course, it wasn't just her, Bai Jie, Xiong Shilin, Wang Li and others were also surprised.

As for the cloves...

Was shocked again.

"This guy, can he really imitate other people's voices?"

This is already the third voice she has heard.

"Good singing!" Yu Huilian and others clapped their hands.

Before Zhou You could speak, Bai Lu bowed again and again: "Thank you, thank you everyone!"

She probably drank a glass of wine before, and she was a little agitated, holding Zhou You's arm, her face was flushed, as if she was half drunk!
"Just now I heard that you are a graduate of the Huating Conservatory of Music and can write scripts. I wonder if you can write songs!"

Yu Huilian suddenly said!
Before Zhou You could speak, Bai Lu interrupted again: "Of course, if my Brother Zhou writes and sings by himself, I'm afraid everyone in the music world will have to give way!"

Zhou You: ...

I thank you for believing in me so much!
Zhou You had no choice but to pull Bai Lu to sit down. Lin Jiaxin and Bai Jie looked at Zhou You's eyes with light.

Talented people are always more handsome, and those who are already handsome and talented are even more radiant.

Here, Bai Jie also poured wine for Zhou You, but she had already drank it as soon as she entered the door, so Bai Lu became emotional.

"Thank you for sending me the soup, it's delicious!"

Zhou You could only have a drink with Bai Jie.

Yu Huilian did not mention the matter of songwriting, but the focus was slowly on Zhou You, after all, there are too many girls!
Fangyuan, Wang Li, Ding Xiang, Bai Jie, Bai Lu, Lin Jiaxin...

Especially the last three, who were younger than Zhou You. After going back and forth, Zhou You was already a little dizzy when he found out. Of course, he was not drunk, but he was alcoholic, and he was more enthusiastic than before.

"I heard that you took over the soundtrack of "Legend of the White Snake" by yourself!"

Zhou You took a sip of water and nodded.

Yu Huilian gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!" A sad look appeared on her face again: "Hey, "Meng Jiangnan" is just finishing, and the post-production has already started, but there are a few songs that don't have lyrics yet. I'm so anxious, Zhou You, why don't you take a look?"

"also!"

Yu Huilian frowned, and gave the room guide a wink, and the room guide asked someone to turn off the music in the box.

After a while, a piece of music began to appear in Yu Huilian's mobile phone.

At the beginning is the sound of a Guzheng, followed by Dongxiao, Erhu, and some clappers. The melodious melody has a touch of sadness, especially the sound of Dongxiao, which makes people worry.

Zhou You closed his eyes, he likes the deep music of Dong Xiao very much, as if it can play a person's life!
Countless words began to spin and jump in my mind, and after a long time, I asked, "What is the theme of this piece of music?"

Yu Huilian said: "A female perspective, expressing the heroine's endless love for the hero and don't worry about it! Well, if possible, it's best to put the time at night, because the heroine of this clip is thinking of you at night!"

Miss you at night!
Zhou You was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes!

This piece of music... matches the lyrics of the previous life very well, but... if it matches this song, some rhythms need to be changed!
after all……

In order to be worthy of this eternal masterpiece, a compromise must be made!

"Bring a pen!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Xiang had already rushed out.

Get a pen!
What a familiar word, she still remembers what happened in the recording studio of Lin'an Conservatory of Music that day!
It is such a simple sentence to write songs such as "Drift" and "Sorrow".

Ding Xiang was convinced on the spot!
But Yu Huilian was stunned!
Bring a pen?
This is it?

It’s not enough to type with a mobile phone, why do you have to write!
Yu Huilian thought that she was very particular about traveling around this time, after all, she had only seen this kind of behavior on some old gentlemen!

(End of this chapter)